Flashes of warmth. Golden summers. Sparkling winters. . Walking with daddy on Sundays. Hand in hand, heart in heart. Hand in hand, heart in heart. . Lift me up on the pony again.
Making others happy is such a part of you. You're always kind and thoughtful in everything you do. That's why this special message comes with love to say.
Something about trains. Something about love. Something about this old Earth. And the way it looks from up above. . Something about satellites. Something about down below.
Rain on my head and it's mostly all from you. Rain on my head and it's mostly all from you. Layin' in bed and it's mostly all from you. Rain on my head and it's mostly all from you.
It's only that I'm waiting. Waiting. And I can't see the end. Or where it all begins. Only that this waiting. Has me here again. Waiting. Oh and I can't see the end.
On the sixth day. When the word came. We began our journey. We would not break the promise. . Lonely, hasten to the shoreline. Just in time to see them sail away.
I got life and death stains on my pants. It's coming and going out of my clothes. This here my soul, I'm dead. I never knew what living was. For God's sake I'm alive.
Silent night! Holy night!. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace.
Then I came to see the man at the center of the town. Said hey there Mister Leader, you're looking at a clown. I don't engage in nothin' except hangin' around.
I look into the well. In the light of the morning sun. Perhaps within the jug I draw. I'll find the bliss of yesterday. . Oh fill my jug up for me. Oh fill it up for me.
First I came to see the doctor, told him I was unemployed. Asked me what I did for money, told him I was overjoyed. To reach into the basket, and take a bunch of dimes.
It seems we stood and talked like this before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.
She's like the swallow that flies so high. She's like the river that never runs dry. She's like the sunshine on the lee shore. I love my love and love is no more.
First I came to see the doctor, told him I was unemployed. Asked me what I did for money, told him I was overjoyed. To reach into the basket, take a bunch of dimes.
seven steps to the wall. and turn around. seven steps to the window. turn around. three steps to the table - step around. move the chair 'til it is square.
(Buffy Sainte-Marie). . [Intro by Harvey Fuqua & Honey Cone's Carolyn Willis:]. Honey? Honey?. Yeah?. It's time.. I know. But it's been so nice.. Yeah, it has been groovy..
A child was lost at sea today. Afloat on an ice floe. They floated away. A white cloud. A carpet. A white sleigh. . See the child. That chases the dog.
Love is trembling, trembling like the little bird we hold within our hands. Love is bending, bending towards the worried brow here. Let me wipe away your tears.